[Len has never been pushed in quite this way before. As in all his dealings with the Flash, he finds himself in a situation at the edge of what he can cope with, but instead of feeling angry or frightened, he adores how it makes him feel.
His voice is soon raw from the sounds he's barely aware he's making, and in a startlingly short period of time, Barry drives him hard into climax. He spills himself into Barry's mouth without warning, shuddering through the waves of pleasure and then sagging down to the bed feeling like a wrung out sponge.
He can barely speak for a few moments, gasping and trembling and starting rather frantically to realize he completely lost his cool and may have woken everyone in the building.
With a grunt, he scrabbles at whatever part of Barry he can reach - his shoulder - and tries to drag him up into a hard embrace. If Barry left now, tried to make good on his threat to reject him after one encounter, Len isn't sure how he'll deal with that.
But expressing that is impossible, for a variety of reasons, so all that comes out of his rough and ragged throat is a single growled word] Mine.
no subject
His voice is soon raw from the sounds he's barely aware he's making, and in a startlingly short period of time, Barry drives him hard into climax. He spills himself into Barry's mouth without warning, shuddering through the waves of pleasure and then sagging down to the bed feeling like a wrung out sponge.
He can barely speak for a few moments, gasping and trembling and starting rather frantically to realize he completely lost his cool and may have woken everyone in the building.
With a grunt, he scrabbles at whatever part of Barry he can reach - his shoulder - and tries to drag him up into a hard embrace. If Barry left now, tried to make good on his threat to reject him after one encounter, Len isn't sure how he'll deal with that.
But expressing that is impossible, for a variety of reasons, so all that comes out of his rough and ragged throat is a single growled word] Mine.